Under the blue sky, the sun is just right. Ren Jiu dragged out his small lounge chair, held up a small fan, and lay comfortably under the tree shaking...
Hey, you can't shake anymore? She raised her eyelids slightly and saw the shameless man sitting next to her legs like a heavy weight. So he bent his calves and kicked the man's waist with his toes: "Get up, the chair won't even move."
Qu Linquan grabbed her feet, narrowed his eyes and smiled innocently: "Want the chair to move?"
Ren Jiu: ... I can't answer. This is definitely a language trap.
---------------------------------------------------In short, this is the story of a female killer who failed in the hands of her first mission target...